Shannong
Shannon died. This is nuts.
I've heard some people mention how vibrant a life she lead in her short time here, and it's true. But I think she also lived a life---an inner life---that none of us could comprehend. She was a thinker and imaginer in a way most of us "artists" could only dream of becoming. And now she's gone.
I have no prayers to offer, as I don't pray. And I have no estimations about what's next for Shannon or her soul or us.
What I do have are some technicolor memories of a wonderful woman. And that's enough for me.
I've heard some people mention how vibrant a life she lead in her short time here, and it's true. But I think she also lived a life---an inner life---that none of us could comprehend. She was a thinker and imaginer in a way most of us "artists" could only dream of becoming. And now she's gone.
I have no prayers to offer, as I don't pray. And I have no estimations about what's next for Shannon or her soul or us.
What I do have are some technicolor memories of a wonderful woman. And that's enough for me.